Chapter 65
Yao Shisan touched the wound on his face, it was attacked by that damned human.

Killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Thirteen, put away your little thoughts, this human being can't die, she will be our bargaining chip, two altars have been destroyed, these three can barely be built, if there are more If one is destroyed, then our operation will draw water from the bamboo basket, and we will not be able to return."

Yuan Shang was dressed in a black cloak, but unlike the other monsters, he wore a silver crescent mask on his face.

His gaze was withdrawn from the golden light outside, and placed on Shen Meng.

"There is a very powerful disciple in Yijianmen, remember to be careful later."

"Yuan Shang, they have already taken the bait, are we being too vigilant?"

Yao Twelve was also a little puzzled.

Among the five of them, there are three Golden Core stages.

There were only two Golden Cores that came in this time, the other two had a foundation, and the other couldn't even feel the cultivation.

He didn't think these four people could pose a threat to them.

Apparently the other monsters thought so too.

"Do you think that the altar can be destroyed casually?"

Yuan Shang frowned under the mask, his eyes were cold, and his eyes swept over Yao Shishi to Yao Shishi one by one.

The cold eyes were full of murderous intent, deep and bottomless, making the monsters shiver uncontrollably.

Yao Thirteen's heart was pounding.

At that moment, he felt as if his head had been separated from his neck.

The shadow of death made his eyes widen with fear.

Gudu, it was the sound of several demons swallowing their saliva in unison.

"Yuan Shang, we just..."

Yuan Shang interrupted them by raising his hand, "Okay, don't forget that I am your team leader this time, you should listen to me, now go and guard the altar and collect the formation."

Yuan Shang's voice became cold, and there seemed to be Yin Qi rolling around.

No monster dared to refute his words, and they all went to guard the altar like quails.

When Yao Shishi was leaving, he quietly turned his head to look at Yuan Shang, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and elbowed Yao Shisan beside him, with a very low voice.

"Thirteen, who the hell do you think Yuanshang is? How can he be more terrifying than us monsters? It can't be the demon clan, right?"

"How could it be the Demon Race? Have you forgotten the relationship between the Demon Realm and the Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

"If you want to know my identity so much, why don't you just ask me."

The cold words seemed to have a ghostly air, and they pierced into the hearts of the two monsters.

The two demons were so frightened that they quickly shut up and did not dare to speak, and followed the other two demons.

Yuan Shang faintly retracted his gaze.

Looking sideways, he met those eyes full of anger.

If Shen Meng's eyes could kill, then Yuan Shang had already been killed thousands of times by her.

"The eyes are pretty. If they were dug out, they would look even better."

Shen Meng's pupils suddenly constricted, meeting the opponent's eyes without any emotion, a cold air rushed from the soles of her feet to her forehead.

At that moment, she seemed to be in a world of ice and snow, and someone took a basin of ice water and poured it directly from head to toe.

He really wanted to gouge her eyes out.

Shen Meng is only 15 years old now, and she is also favored by everyone in Yijianmen.

Even if it's going out for training or accepting missions from the sect, it's all in a team.

With the protection of senior brothers and sisters by her side, she is rarely stained with blood.

Even if someone made trouble, at most she would just beat him up.

Where have I seen this scene today?

It's nice of her to be so calm.

How can you not be afraid if you are scared now?

"That's right. A good boy should be good."

A strange smile flickered across the corner of Yuan Shang's mouth.

The laughing Shen Meng felt chills in his bones.

There are three people and one pig walking together in Jin Guang, and Yao Miao, who is lazy, is naturally lying on Xiaohua's back
Half an hour passed, and they were still trapped in this piece of golden light.

The danger was not felt.

But the less you feel the danger, the more dangerous it is.

"Senior sister, I can't find the eye of the formation at all. Could it be that the golden light is not a formation?"

Yao Miao tilted her head, "Why must it be a formation, why can't it be a magic weapon?"

Can't some special types of magic weapons also achieve this effect?
Feng Ming froze.

Glanced at Quin Han.

Something seemed to flash through the minds of the two of them.

"Streaming mirror."

The magical effect of the streamer mirror is indeed very similar to the current scene.

It's just that the Liuguang mirror was broken back then, and the two of them didn't think about the magic weapon, they only thought it was a formation, so they ignored it.

"What is a streamer?"

Yao Miao was a little curious.

Sounds like it should be the magic weapon of the mirror class.

"The Liuguang mirror is said to be a magic weapon refined by Grandmaster Li. This magic weapon is very special. It is a trapped device. The longer you stay in the magic weapon, the aura in your body will gradually fade away, and it will eventually become an unbound chicken. Ordinary people with power are swallowed by the streamer mirror."

It was Wen Shu who spoke.

Yao Miao knew that Wen Shu had some secrets of her own, so although she was a little surprised how he knew, she didn't ask, but, "I didn't feel the loss of spiritual energy."

Wen Shu struggled for a moment, "This may be because your aura is too low."

What the hell?

This streaming mirror also discriminates against people!
Yao Miao's face darkened, leaving the back of Wen Shu's head.

Wen Shu touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, feeling a little overwhelmed, so he could only change the subject dryly, "I, I heard that the method of cracking Liuguang Mirror is very simple."

"Do you know how to break it?"

Feng Ming looked sideways.

Has he never heard of any breaking method of Liuguang mirror?
"Use water to overcome it."

Now they are inside the Flowing Mirror, and the inside of the Flowing Mirror is afraid of water, as long as a drop of water is needed, they will break through without attacking.

So simple?
Feng Ming was a little skeptical, he looked Wen Shu up and down, as if he wanted to see through Wen Shu.

Wen Shu felt extremely uncomfortable being read.

"How did you hear about this method?"

This just suddenly appeared in his mind, and he thought it should be from that inheritance.

How can we talk about inheritance?

He believed in Miao Miao, he felt she was special, so he said it.

But he was still wary of the senior brother of junior sister Yao Miao in front of him.

"Since there is a way, let's try it."

Que Han unobtrusively diverted Feng Ming's words.

The spiritual power condensed at the fingertips, and a drop of transparent water slowly solidified.

Yuanshang naturally had a panoramic view of what happened inside.

His face darkened under the mask.

Obviously what Wen Shu said was correct.

Shen Meng took his performance into his eyes, and felt a little happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth, and put his gaze in the golden light.

Haha, dog, wait for my senior sister and younger junior sisters to come out and see how arrogant you are.

The crystal clear water drops emit colorful light under the golden light.

Que Han frowned, and shook his hand directly, the drop of water fell into the golden light like a shot out shell.

Just when the drop of water came into contact with the golden light, a buzzing sound was heard.

The ground trembled for a while, and the brilliant golden light kept shaking.

(End of this chapter)

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